Capital - An Ode to Minas Tirith
wreck private
property depraved
impulse expressed,
purged exile,
purity neglected,
swallowed poison,
doors sealed,
brokenhearted,
Travel and danger,
disturbed equilibrium,
puncture of the past,
bitterness and regret,
mind gutted,
Forgot miracle,
eyes lit up,
destruction lively
murmurs killed,
hope gangrenous
seed planted,
immanence waste,
clarity locked,
the shadow of a grid,
dark streaks of makeup,
flesh a prisoner,
rattling of gear,
and the workings of landscapes,
encourage me in a sigh,
to stop this slavery,
grain of sand I fled,
in a sliding infinite,
to the storm of spring
that will end the torment,
the Bowman extends the time
on the thread a needle,
and sews the moment on a spin
that pierces the secret of the wind.
Balance soothing,
drowsiness itinerant
sigh inherent
insolent character,
transcendent ideal,
Hope powerful,
mass infamous saying,
gagged voice to the benefit,
of respite
insurgency erecting
ideas on life
election diverted from its meaning,
Highway rugged common sense
the rising of a thunder of oaths,
individual imagination,
divided into duels permanent
reverse
locomotive derailed!
single path defaulting
failure of the remaining
consumption the losing,
consumed by the brilliant,
looks suspicious,
primitive grunts,
confidence lost in the wind,
dead end game mortal combat,
eternity of a shot,
shift the patient ordered;
Alchemy gray stone,
Medusa Muse of sculptors
Pygmalion in you, does not fear,
for love is the strongest reflectors,
winged sirens who call the dreamer,
stiffening carnal, spiritual flight,
of stolen perceptions.
